On Stirring Seas of Salted Blood-The Black Dahlia Murder

[00:00.27]鐝炵張灞辨ⅵ澧冭仈鐩 [00:01.27] [00:02.27] [00:27.19]Oceans of madness darkened, [00:31.05]Alone on hell she rides, [00:34.71]Lichen, undead, and rotten, [00:38.81]Dripping and dignified. [00:42.28]She combs with violence upon the wailing storm, [00:49.18]This spectral ship of doomed purgation barrels on awry. [00:56.20]On stirring seas of salted blood, [01:07.74]Condemned to forge her sails forevermore, [01:15.21]Her hull will never reach the shores, [01:20.23]Damning waters of irony filth. [01:24.77] [01:26.57]鈥淣eath the stench of crimson winds, [01:30.36]Her sails of flesh betorn. [01:33.78]Red skeletons are oaring, [01:37.31]The plasma stains their bones. [01:41.11]Her rusting cannons fire blindly in the mist, [01:47.69]This haunted vessel lost and damned, [01:53.65]The prisoners of her endless quest. [01:57.62]A burial at ancient sea that cannot rest in ****ing peace, [02:10.85]The crew of wraithlike revenants merely seek peace and reverence from purgatorial permanence. [02:22.15]Their cursed bondage has no end, [02:26.93]On they ride through the throes of ceaseless night, [02:31.98]Her will never dies. [02:48.43] [03:03.84]The compass pointing straight to hell, [03:07.62]And that is where they鈥檙e going. [03:11.35]Beaten by curling waves of red, [03:15.13]The storm, [03:16.19]No signs of slowing now. [03:19.48] [03:22.46]On stirring seas of salted blood, [03:29.85]Condemned to forge her sails forevermore, [03:36.56]Her hull will never reach the shores, [03:42.21]Damning waters of irony filth. [03:45.38] [03:45.88]Scabbed with the blood of ones they have killed, [03:49.79]The ghosts of war must soldier on. [03:55.19]